"Park the car, I want you to meet someone"
Another topic here and the ongoing disaster that is a real estate investment I made with my ex (who left me for Jesus Christ) has had me thinking a lot about our relationship and straining to think about the good times as I write one check after another to pay the mortgage on our stupid condo that she refuses to sell at a loss even though it's usually empty.
This was one of the good times the intelligent, insane and uninhibited bisexual flight attendant dragged me into.
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Me and Sarah (really her middle name) had been together for about six months when one day she called me from the airport. She was a flight attendant and had just arrived on a flight from Mexico and said that instead of picking her up at the airport that she would catch the crew shuttle because there was another crew on layover and to meet her at a nearby hotel. This suited me just fine because I seemed to get in a pissing contest with airport parking enforcement assholes every single time I tried to wait outside arrivals to pick her up.
I arrived at the hotel and she was standing on the curb with her rolling suitcase, she tossed it in the trunk and then came around to the window and told me to park because she wanted me to meet somebody. That didn’t really seem out of the ordinary, by this time I had met most of her family, a bunch of her gay male friends, a few of the girls she fucked and other airline employees. I thought it odd for a moment when we walked past the bar and restaurant and headed for the elevators but it passed. Her poker face was impeccable, when she was scheming she never let anything on until she was ready to do something. From her first expression of sexual or romantic interest in me to my penis being in her mouth was less than ten seconds and occurred in her car in my driveway in daylight.
Reaching the room, she turned to me, gave me a predatory smile I had come to know well and knocked on the door. This smile could mean anything from she was horny, to she really had to pee or that I was trapped and not getting out of whatever was about to happen.
A fortyish blue-eyed blonde woman in an airline captain’s uniform answered the door, looked me over and then turned turned to Sarah, smiled and hummed “hmmmm”
We went into the room and closed the door, Sarah then said, “I would like you to meet Captain … .” Sarah listed the airlines she had worked for and the types of planes she had flown and then said “and cockpit cocksucker extraordinaire.”
The pilot stood there with a satisfied smile and said “I also volunteer a lot with Pop Warner and a feral horse rescue”
She seemed extremely cocky, obnoxious really but I guess any pilot will have that swagger. I just sort of stood there dumbfounded and a little uncomfortable. She then just said “make yourself comfortable” and disappeared into the bathroom.
I turned to Sarah who was just sort of smirking and whispered “Is she one of your…” “no, she only fucks men” I hesitated but when she began to unbuckle my pants I compliantly stripped down. I sat in a chair in the corner of the room and Sarah sat on the arm of the chair, put one arm around my shoulder and gently massaged my dick with the other one. “She is going to suck your cock, I am going to watch and then we’ll get dinner.”
A minute later Captain … emerged from the bathroom wearing only nude colored push-up bra and matching panties with a towel over her arm. She stood confidently and asked “Tits up or tits out?” she didn’t wait long for an answer before removing her bra and tossing it on the bed. Her tall freckled athletic frame was incredible and her breasts hanged perfectly from her body sagging only a little to the outside, her nipples were erect in the warm room.
She wrapped the towel around a pillow and placed it at my feet. She turned on the lamp on the bedside table, turned out the rest of the lights and kneeled. She looked up at me in the dim light as she ran her index finger from between my balls and to my uretha. She squeezed a little precum out and rubbed it into my head with her thumb. She jerked me off for a couple seconds before she put it in her mouth and with her eyes closed took it all in and slowly back out, reaching the head she pursed her lips and moved her entire head around as her tongue flicked my swolen uretha. It was then I let out a gasping moan, she kept going as Sarah kept brushed the hair out of the her face and gently scratching the back of my neck. After a few more moans out of me she stopped and looked up at us and said “I think you need to add this to your repertoire” to which Sarah replied “Trust me, I’m taking notes.”
As she started to suck again she ran her hands up my thighs and I squeezed them and immediately noticed her wedding band. She opened her eyes, looked up at me and with my cock still in her mouth smiled and nodded. Sarah then whispered in my ear “she has been married for seventeen years and has two boys.” After a few more minutes of teasing and tongue tricks she stopped and pushed me back in the chair. As she repositioned herself at my feet Sarah whispered in my ear “don’t forget to breathe”. Holding my cock in her left hand she looked up at me and said “ready for some more?” I just sort of moaned “yes”. She took it in and out slowly a few times as she found her balance with the chair and then she just started fucking me with her mouth at an incredible tempo. After only a minute I had to cum but I just couldn’t, she was too intense and not letting up. It only has to be a second, but if a girl doesn’t let up for at least a moment, I will not cum. I had never experienced this type of intensity and with each stroke I moaned as her lips hit the bottom of the head and she doubled-down on the suction as she twisted her whole head. About a minute later Sarah spoke up and said “are you trying to kill him? let him finish.” She looked up at me inquisitively and I just panted and nodded. She retreated to my head, did the pursed lip thing again and just slowly rolled her head back and forth a and gently sucked as I unloaded. More than anything else I just felt numb and my dick had a tingling sensation like when your leg falls asleep. Finished the task at hand, she leaned back on her knees visibly gulped, caught her breath while she looked at me fuck-faced. The look on her face alone could have made me cum again. She grabbed my hand and I slid it into her panties, she was soaked, she rested her head on my thigh and clutched my leg as I fingered her, when she started to cum she launched herself away from me like something out of the exorcist, she furiously rubbed herself through her panties for a few moments and then just collapsed, she crawled a few feet before sitting up against the bed frame. She didn’t say a word, she just looked satisfied. After about a minute she excused herself and went into the bathroom.
My head rolled to the side and into Sarah’s satisfied gaze, I just sort of forgotten she was there. She then lifted my arm and sucked my fingers that had just been in the Captain’s pussy. “Did you like that?” I just panted “Yes,”. As Sarah put her hand back on me she whispered “I knew you would like her, she makes me wish I had a dick… you’re still hard, do you want some more?.” I just sort of groaned. As Sarah continued gently playing with my dick I asked her “do you want me to eat her pussy?” “Not right now, we’re going to get something to eat.”
A few seconds later the Captain reemerged from the bathroom completely naked and drinking straight from a large bottle of water and announcing “I sort of feel like I should have poured this into a glass first”. But her eyes immediately shot to my still hard dick. “I’m going to knock this down quick and then lets get something to eat.” “There are condoms in my purse” Sarah volunteered, but she returned to the bathroom and came out with some hotel sized hand lotion. “I have no idea what this green shit is”. She kneeled tall in front of me again and I just stared at her spectacular tits while she covered my shaft in the translucent green lotion and then began twisting her hand around my shaft and kept gently twisting it. I thought this was just a handjob till I noticed she was carefully keeping the lotion away from my head. As she did this I just kept looking at her freckle covered tits almost straining my eyes to keep them open. Finally I fell back in the chair and felt Sarah run her fingers through my hair. As I melted into the chair with my eyes closed I felt her tongue on my cock once again. She started at the tip and was teasing all the way around all the way down my head. Then she started at the top again with her lips and slowly went all the way around. When she reached the end of my head I felt her pursed lips again, the circling and then the sucking and then the tip of her tongue massaging the underside of my head all the way to the tip and I was done, all this couldn’t have been more than two minutes. A chill came over my body and I felt like I was falling backwards and I probably moaned loudly enough to be heard in other rooms. I don’t know how much time passed but when I opened my eyes she was wearing a black bra and panties and rummaging through her suitcase. Sarah got up, cleaned the lotion off my cock with the towel and then went to the mirror and removed her airline ID, name tag uniform scarf and let her hair down. The captain brushed her teeth, straightened her hair and changed into a pair of tight black jeans and a red blouse. I put my pants back on and washed my face.
Then not even an hour after arriving at the hotel all three of us were sitting in an Applebees. The only thing that was going through my mind was “what the fuck just happened?”
They were talking about airline stuff, Sarah was complaining about her union leadership. The Captain was talking about going to France to pickup a new plane from the factory. Then she started ranting about cheap parents in her kids’ Football league who forced them to fundraise when they should be able to afford not to. Finding I had absolutely nothing to contribute to this discussion and still dwelling on “what the fuck just happened?” I just became the pathetic creature getting drunk at a suburban chain restaurant on a Thursday night.
After eating we left together, I had way too much to drink so Sarah was driving. We dropped the Captain at her hotel and went my place. I had a shower and went to bed.
I woke up in the morning to Sarah straddling me and jerking me off. After she fucked me we just laid their talking about random shit.
“What the fuck happened last night?”
“A beautiful and professional grown-ass woman gave you head that had you moaning like a girl and you didn’t have to do anything but sit there.”
“Uhh, yeah. That isn’t the part I was unclear about”
She went on to explain that she was one of her best friends, she was married to an older man who hadn’t been able to keep up with her for years. But she was terrified of getting caught. If she went “on the prowl” at a layover hotel the probability of her being recognized was pretty high by other airline crew. She was just as worried about going online because she didn’t want to put pictures out there and given male airline pilots were generally no more faithful than she was she was worried an online hookup on a layover could also see her recognized if it turned out to be another pilot.
So, Sarah started introducing her friend to safe guys she could fuck, they were usually her boyfriends, but not always. Her only condition was she got to watch her give head, which wasn’t a condition at all, she loved to put on a show.
I asked her what it was about watching blowjobs she liked so much and she told me when she was young if she went into the spare bedroom at the end of the hall that had bunk beds and if she stacked enough stuff and laid in her stomach on the top bunk and pressed herself as far to the left as she could without falling off and looked out of the window she could see into her neighbors fenced in patio that had a hot tub. Her neighbor was a middle-aged bachelor who entertained many women in his hot tub and she would just lay there and watch. She said the waiting was unbearable but eventually almost always whatever woman was in there with him would give him a blowjob and she said watching a cock disappear into a pretty face and watching the man’s reaction was just irresistible to her. Even after she began to have sex with other women she said that a penis in the mouth of a beautiful woman was still the absolute peak of sensuality to her.
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